Slimm Kushie - Hustle Mentality

Money on my mind
And hustlin is in my arteries
One thing 4 certain
No other nigga can fuck wit me
I get it by any means
With or without a team
Either I'm corporpate clean
Or on da block servin fiends

Money on my mind
And hustlin is in my arteries
One thing 4 certain
No other nigga can fuck wit me
I get it by any means
With or without a team
Either I'm corporpate clean
Or on da block servin fiends

Long days and early nights
So I'm up b4 da sun peak
Got dat wake n bake
Fresh fit get right
Then hit da streets
I proceed to give da block wat it need
Dats twenty for a gram
I'm Turning pounds into keys
Seeking new business ventures
Cuz grindin is my specialty
By any means til my name in lights on a marquee
Putting bars to beats
And ink to flesh
To build my notoriety
Since '93 been down for da cause
Come take a ride wit me
Take a few meetings
Then go from da block to da studio
I'm tryna do more than eat
By building my portfolio
If ya kno anything about me
Drive keeps me on da go
Blessed to see another day to conquer my goals
I stay rolling da dice
Wen I leave da comfort of home
Concise wen I plot
For wealth neva
Struggle no more
Ten toes to da pavement
I'm on da move til they fuckin (bleeding) sore
9 to 5 by day
Streetlights hit my hustle my flow

Money on my mind
And hustlin is in my arteries
One thing 4 certain
No other nigga can fuck wit me
I get it by any means
With or without a team
Either I'm corporpate clean
Or on da block servin fiends

Money on my mind
And hustlin is in my arteries
One thing 4 certain
No other nigga can fuck wit me
I get it by any means
With or without a team
Either I'm corporpate clean
Or on da block servin fiends

Ask about me shawty trust dat they know
I'm hustlin in da summer
And countin up while its cold
Catch me in Oakland city to Redan back to Hollywood rd
Zone 3 til da end of me
True story be told
Shid I been getting dinero
Since eleven years old
At 16 I was trouble, 21 I'm outta control
Dat pistol behold legally
Certified to confiscate soulz
At times I'm outta my mind
But Agony never shows
Whenever money's concerned
I'm displaying resolve
Never waver I'm going hard
By any means wit no regard
Pay me in cash so I can make my deposits Ion do credit discard
U need a bodyguard
If da ends come up short
Price on ya head
Let da hittas reap da reward
In da streets early conditioning
Cuz dis grind is a sport
From the block 2 da boardroom
Suit or jeans I'm fresh as fuck
Hater no congratulations needed
U should just level up

Written by:
ERIC ADAMS

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